Her King: Marcellus Beaumont
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Hands Of A Servant
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Love Of A Mother
Serafine Bleu
(Sera, Bleu, Little Bird, Blue Bird, Beautiful)
Female
23 Year Old
Human Slave (Run Away)
Heterosexual
Single
(Her Heart Has Been Stolen)
Only Living Child
No Children Of Her Own
(Strongly Desired)
Smells of Fresh Flowers
Works As A Waitress In A Tavern
FC: Holland Roden
The 1550s, French Territories, Kingdom of Truveil
In this world, The Kingdom of Truveil was ruled by the royal bloodline: Beaumont. King Matthias, Queen Lucille, Prince Marcellus, and Princess Marceline. Matthias ruled the kingdom with an iron fist and no sympathy for anyone. He desired to keep his family under his thumb, and
the kingdom in line. People who did wrong were punished, people that did right were rewarded. Many were executed, others enslaved. One of those enslaved individuals was the King's Whore: Margaux Bleu; Serafine's Mother. Margaux was the side woman that the King happily claimed as
his Whore - or his Mistress. It was around ten years later when Margaux became pregnant by a man other than the King. Margaux was unfaithful to the man that owned her like cattle and became impregnated. Selling it off as the King's child: Serafine was born on a breezy spring morning with a weak body. The kingdom rejoiced - the king acknowledging his Bastard daughter as just that: His Daughter. But little did he know, that she had no relation to the Lord of the land at all. Weeks passed, and differences were noticed. The babe grew ginger locks and had bright brilliant blue eyes. Nothing like the King. Upon the first anniversary of her Birth Serafine's secret was revealed - that she was the child of infidelity outside of the famous infidelity of the King and his Mistress. This lead to the King's rage where the mother was raped by the King and impregnated with his offspring and the baby was given to the servants to raise her as that: A Servant.
During her second round of Childbirth, Margaux hemorrhaged and bled to death. The baby not surviving more than a few weeks without proper nutrition his mother could only truly give him and wound up dying. Serafine was raised by the servants of the castle and taught how to serve and obey as the slave she was. Serafine one day wound up accidentally tripping and spilling something on the prince: Marcellus. Fearing punishment, Marcellus kept it a secret and wound up befriending the little mouse that was his father's property. Marcellus and Serafine spent years as close friends; playing tricks on the castle guard, stealing food for the poorer village children, and sneaking off to sit on the tallest hill to watch the moon and sunrise every night.
This friendship would last a lifetime if nothing were to stand in their way. But alas, Marcellus wound up the boy of Sera's dreams. Her first love, and her first fear. When Serafine discovered she had deep feelings for Marcellus she kept them buried and never bothered to enact them. The fear she felt was that he would reject her, or see it as something disgusting and disgraceful to be in love with a servant or a servant in love with a prince. It was simply something that could never happen. But one evening after the ceremonial crowning of Prince Marcellus, they had met up in the stables to speak and reminisce on his 'Big Day'. During their conversation - words were slipped and said unexpectedly. Like Serafine confessing her long withheld feelings to Marcel, who in return shared these feelings.
That night on the tallest hill - Their Special Spot - was spent in complete bliss. That night their bodies and souls became one, and their passion flared. Something was each given up to the other without any sense of hesitation. In this moment they were not a servant and the future king. But girl and boy, simply and recklessly in love. Many months were spent like this; with the both of them sneaking off to make love and swap stories. Or to spend time between silk bed sheets, in each other's arms under the King's nose.
One day Serafine was working in the kitchens and found herself gravely ill. Already born with a weak immune system she was fearful for herself and visited the physician. The kingdom's
physician was able to discover that she was pregnant; with Marcellus' child. In a fit of tears and panic, she spent hours in her chambers sobbing like a toddler. Does she tell him, or keep it to herself? With her Mother's history, she decided to keep it a secret for now - even the court physician agreeing to keep these secrets for her. But they lied to her face. On the night she was deciding to tell Marcellus about the child, her chambers were raided by the King's Knights, and she was thrown down to the floor. Several minutes were spent with the men beating her, and kicking her in the stomach to assuringly kill the growing fetus. The men even holding her down against her will and stripping her of her clothing and taking advantage of her. The guards ravishing her body and leaving her in a bloody broken mess.
After missing their rendezvous Marcellus entered the town surrounding the castle to visit Serafine at home. Finding the home ransacked, Marcellus acted on instinct and tore the home apart only to find Serafine in her bedroom curled up in the corner crying like a child. Taking her
into his arms, she confessed her secret that was.. lost.. Her entire world shattered as she sobbed into his chest with his anger towards his father only growing.At only a few weeks along, Serafine was ripped of her chance at a real family; a happy one.
Marcellus and Serafine were torn apart, Serafine sold to a neighboring kingdom as a peace offering. She was torn from the one she loved and spent her days in sorrow and pain. Marcellus Beaumont was surely the undeniable love of her life. Wanting nothing more than a family with him, she ran away. Leaving the life of a servant behind, and living out in the country far far away from the King's reach. But here she was; to live her life without her Marcellus - a life not worth living.
Serafine is a frail woman, with a poor immune system. Simple colds put her in bed for weeks and make her experience what it's like to almost die. She is shy and reclusive but is all around a fun loving person. Though her shell is kinda difficult to puncture, underneath she could never be more of a free spirit. Serafine doesn't believe in the ways of her world - Kings and Queens and the lowly peasants. Sera sees the beauty in the world and the large variety of people it has to offer. Her heart will forever belong to Marcellus, but that doesn't mean there isn't a chance for her to love another if the situations so calls for such. But the chance of that is slim.
Serafine is a fine young lady of 23 years old. Her body is thin, nimble and light weight. Her breasts are a small size and perky that proportion well with her smaller frame. Her body is speckled with light and dark freckles, that run along her face and her body. Her eyes are doe-like and light blue like diamond crystals. Adorning her head are long strands of wavy ginger colored hair, that runs to a length of her mid-back. She has high cheek bones, and perfectly defined salmon colored lips that barely smile anymore. Serafine is known to wear thin sundresses that hang off her waist like a flowing river. Or even jeans, a loose shirt, and boots now that she is now in the more recent era.
Small Facts To Know About Serafine
To Be Added
There are very few friends within Serafine's life. She never made too many friends in her life as a servant and then on. Aside from Marcellus there was only ever one that she was ever close to. She went by the name of Clementine and was Serafine's closest friend of the female gender. Sera was known to confide in this woman when she lost Marcellus out of her life. Clementine was her best friend and will remain this way for the rest of Serafine's short life. Sera lives with Clementine and accepts her help in hiding away from the Truveil Guard. The king still wants her dead, to ensure his son's cooperation. Serafine has yet to see Marcellus in years, and each year that passes gets more and more painful for her to be without him.
Marcellus Beaumont is the prince of the great king Matthias. He banned the usage of any witchcraft, as well as those that disobeyed his laws. Marcellus was the singular offspring that shared a love and concern for the lesser people. In fact, he fell in love with the peasant Serafine that was his father's slave. Marcellus has a heart of gold and does anything that he can to ease the suffering of others. When it is his time to rule - he deemed to change the kingdom and the whole world if he could.
He showed Serafine true love and what it is to cherished and treated like a goddess - like a Queen. She was made to feel special, thanks to the young prince. He had rich almond colored eyes and brilliant brunette hair. The way he spoke and moved was awe worthy and did nothing but leave her love struck. From a young age, he showed consideration for those below him. Something unbelievably admirable.
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